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Friends
Friends are the bums that clean up your crums
They wipe off your frown when you feel down
They hold you back when you wanna attack
They call you just to ask what's up
They never sigh when you wanna cry
Friends share, care, and never stare
Frienda are there no matter where
| On March 1st 2007 xxxjenrockzxxx Said : | |
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This is a great poem great job on writing it i love it. |


